Chapter 80 Chapter Eighty
- The drive was silent. Rossa said nothing even though I knew he was having a lot to say.
- As he drove through the street, I rolled down the glasses for a bit. He had come just the right time and still I don't know what I would have done if he hadn't showed up.
- " What the fuck were you thinking?" Rossa snapped, his had tightened around the wheel.